"Nothing is impossible in this world. Wang Yong said lightly.

Ma You's face is like the color of earth, and his small eyes are dripping and rolling. Although he knew that he was definitely not Wang Yong's opponent, there was no reason to kill him.

The ants are still stealing their lives, let alone him?

"Wang Yong, let's discuss. Whatever you want, I can give it to you. Money, power, martial arts, the head of the poke door, even I can be your slave, and I will listen to you alone in this life. Think about it, having a master of transformation as a minion is something that no number of powerful people can do. And you only need one sentence to do it!" Ma said.

Wang Yong smiled playfully: "Sometimes I really doubt how a person like you can practice to transform strength." It seems that there is a saying that is very true: don't think that masters are all good people, there is no kindness in martial arts. And you, not only do you not have kindness, but you also have no dignity. ”

Despite being sarcastic, Ma You still had a flattering smile on his face. Obviously, the so-called dignity and kindness are not as important as life in Ma You's eyes. Lives are gone, what's the use of asking for those?

"If you don't believe me, we can sign a contract!" Ma You added.

Wang Yong shook his head regretfully: "I believe it, because people like you can do anything to survive." It's just a pity that I'm not ready to accept your terms. I'm here to kill people today!"

Wang Yong's voice fell, and Ma You's face changed greatly. With a click, his feet stepped on the ground twice, and the hard floor of the martial arts hall was directly trampled into pieces.

Ma You picked his toes continuously, and the fragments mixed with dust attacked Wang Yong.

And Ma You took the opportunity to sweep high and galloped towards the door.

"Why bother? Wang Yong's faint voice came from behind Ma You.

It seems that Wang Yong is a ghost, who has been attached to Ma You from beginning to end and has never left.

A cold sweat broke out on Ma You's back.

Burst!

A dull voice sounded, and then Wang Yong fell to the ground lightly.

Ma You still maintained the momentum of running at extreme speed, and rushed out more than ten meters away before stopping.

After stopping, Ma You seemed to have his whole body drained of his strength, staggered a few steps and suddenly fell to the ground.

"Master!" several disciples of the Foot Sect Martial Arts Hall were shocked.

"Your master is tired, help him go back to rest. Wang Yong said lightly, then turned around and left.

And the martial arts hall disciple will be suspicious and help Ma You up, seeing that Ma You has no scars on his body. It really seems like it's just exhaustion, not some accident.

"Quick, help the master back to the room!" several disciples hurriedly said.

These disciples didn't know that although Ma You didn't see any symptoms on the outside at this time, his heart had actually been shattered by Wang Yong's punch. Within an hour, Ma You will die of anger, and the gods will be helpless.

…………………………

Wudang.

When the afterglow of the setting sun sprinkled on the plaque of the Zhenwu Palace, the mountain gate was suddenly pushed open.

A young-looking man and a girl in costume holding a scabbard appeared in the doorway.

"The two donors are here to play, if so, please come back early tomorrow. A little Taoist priest looked at Wang Yong and the sword slave and said.

Wang Yong smiled: "No, we are here to visit the deceased." ”

"Dare to ask which one of the old people in the benefactor's mouth is?" the little Taoist priest asked.

"Zhang Daoling. ”

Zhang Daoling is from Wudang, and Wang Yong and Zhang Daoling are indeed old friends.

When the little Taoist priest heard this, he replied: "It turned out to be a friend of Uncle Zhang." However, Uncle Zhang has not returned to the mountain for more than two months, and it is unfortunate that the donor came. ”

Wang Yong said "oh": "It's really not a coincidence." In that case, I'll find another one! Daoist Lei should be here, right?"

The little Daoist's face changed: "What Lei Dao Master? We don't have such a person in Wudang, please go back." ”

"No? That's great, then I can act bravely and help Wudang capture this burglar of cultural relics! He must have been interested in many cultural relics and monuments in Wudang, so he sneaked into your Wudang for a week!" Wang Yong said seriously.

Wang Yong received information that Lei Daochang returned to Wudang directly after returning from Xihai City. It can be seen that the relationship between Wudang and Lei Daochang is not as incompatible as rumored by the outside world.

Wang Yong can understand, after all, the talents of the major traditional sects are withering day by day, and if one faction can have one more master of strength to support the façade, whether it is the rivers and lakes or the official, it will be easier to speak.

Especially in Wudang, a big faction in the rivers and lakes, there are few masters who can support the scene.

"What nonsense are you talking about, donor, there is no such thing as Lei Dao Chang in our faction, nor is there any cultural relics thief. If the donor continues to mess around, I'm going to call the police. "Little Taoist said.

Wang Yong looked at the little Taoist priest and said leisurely: "Okay." If I can't find the Thunder Chief, then you call the police!"

After speaking, Wang Yong walked inward.

The little Taoist priest flicked his right leg, carrying a chilling sound of breaking the air, and kicked at Wang Yong's leg bone.

Wang Yong sighed: "Wudang Rolling Earth Dragon? I heard that this kung fu has been lost, and it seems that it is all rumors." It's a pity that you can't practice at home, and if you want to stop me with this, it's impossible. ”

Wang Yong didn't dodge either, and let the little Taoist kick him.

Then I saw the little Taoist priest's expression distorted, and he fell to the ground holding his feet.

The muscles and bones of the Dan Jin master are already as strong as steel, and the little Taoist priest has not even reached the dark energy, which is tantamount to an egg touching a stone, asking for hardship in vain.

Wang Yong walked towards the Zhenwu Palace.

And Wang Yong only stepped into the door of the hall with one foot, and saw an old Taoist priest in coarse linen clothes slowly walking out of the hall.

The old Taoist priest looked drooping and old, as if a gust of wind could blow him down. But if you look closely, you can see that there is a vibrant electric light hidden in his eyes.

This is also a master.

Wang Yong smiled slightly after seeing the old Taoist priest, and arched his hand: "It turned out to be the head of Longyun Dao, and he looked up for a long time." ”

Daoist Long Yun is Zhang Daoling's master, a veteran master.

Long Yundao looked at Wang Yong quietly and asked, "Can you let him go?"

Wang Yong replied simply: "No." ”

Daoist Long Yun seemed to have anticipated this answer a long time ago, and sighed: "Actually, he has rarely done bad things over the years, and he originally thought that he could take the opportunity to persuade him to turn back. Didn't expect ......"

"In China, there is no time limit for the prosecution of homicide cases. If you kill someone and then escape punishment by entering the empty door, is that unfair to those who died at his hands? What's more, putting down the butcher's knife and becoming a Buddha on the spot is not your Taoist style. Some people can be cultivated, such as Zhang Daoling, and some people cannot, such as him. ”

Wang Yong paused, and then asked again.

"Where is he?"

A look of hesitation flashed on Long Yundao's face, and after a while, he finally stretched out his hand and pointed to the mountain behind him.

Wang Yong hugged his fists and said, "Thank you." ”

Then he took the sword slave and strode towards the back mountain.

In a small courtyard in the back mountain, Lei Daochang had been waiting for Wang Yong for a long time.

When he saw Wang Yong coming, there was a deep ridicule in his eyes: "I really didn't expect that you would dare to come back to take revenge." Should I say that you are a master of art and bold, or are you arrogant and stupid?"

"Whatever. Wang Yong stood still. "I don't have to care about the idea of a dead man. ”

"Dead man?" said Daoist Lei laughed. "I admit that your kung fu is good, but how do you think you can kill me? This is Wudang! I have been here for thirty-six years! It is my home field! You will only die today!"

Wang Yong ignored Dao Dao Lei's words, but reached out and took a piece of paper from the sword slave's hand.

"Lei Daoyi, a person from Jiluo, a disciple of Wudang. Fourteen years ago, he killed a female tourist who had entered the mountains and absconded. Since then, he has changed his name to Lei Daochang and has traveled all over the country. During this period, a total of 12 lives were mutilated, and the prosecution has been unable to prosecute them due to insufficient evidence. After taking refuge in the Zheng family, all the case records were eliminated. Wang Yong said.

Lei Daochang sneered: "Do you want to be a chivalrous warrior or what?"

Wang Yong smiled slightly, and threw the paper recording Lei Daochang's crimes at Lei Daochang's feet.

"I just wanted to tell you that you didn't die unjustly. ”

"Hahaha, die? Wang Yong, Wang Yong, you are so arrogant! Everyone is a master of strength, and their strength is comparable, why do you think you can kill me?"

Wang Yong didn't answer, but just took a step forward. The five fingers of the right hand are brought together to form a sun fist mark, and the five fingers of the left hand are formed into a Taiyin fist mark.

Then the ten fingers of both hands bloomed at the same time, and the surging fist intent burst out from Wang Yong's fists in an instant.

One bright and one dark, one cold and one hot, just like the symbiotic Tai Chi Yin and Yang fish, it wants to absorb all the thoughts of Lei Dao Chang.

Lei Dao was shocked: "You...... You...... This is a Dan Jin method! This kind of power that explodes instantly after the concentration of Qi and Blood Divine Pulp is definitely not something that Hua Jin can exert! It's only been a few days, how did you become Dan Jin all of a sudden? There must be some secret in you, I can get this secret by killing you!"

Lei Daochang's face immediately became hideous, and his eyes when he looked at Wang Yong were full of greed and covetousness.

Wang Yong's face was expressionless, and he just shouted softly: "Burst!"

Then I saw Lei Daochang's heart beat violently suddenly, and then burst like an overinflated balloon.

A bloody arrow burst through the membrane and splattered into the air.

Lei Daochang's expression froze instantly, he looked down at the bloody hole in his heart in disbelief, and couldn't believe that he didn't even touch Wang Yong, and was killed by Wang Yong with one move.

Is the gap between Huajin and Danjin really so big?

Lei Daochang didn't know that the realm of Huajin and Danjin might not be so big, but the realm between him and Wang Yong was as big as a moat.

Poof!

Lei Daochang's eyes widened and he fell to the ground.

The fight started and ended quickly. It's like Lei Dao Chang robbed and killed the female tourist in the first place.

"Let's go. Wang Yong didn't look at Lei Daochang's corpse, and said.

Then he walked out of the small courtyard in the back mountain with the sword slave.

This is the first time Wang Yong used the "Sun and Moon Merge" against the enemy, this fist seal from the Chaos Mother Seal lived up to Wang Yong's expectations, and killed Lei Dao Chang in one fell swoop.

In front of the True Martial Palace, the statue of Longyun Dao is an ancient god statue, standing in front of the door.

When he saw Wang Yong go and return, he immediately knew the result. The only surprise was that he didn't expect Wang Yong to come back so soon. It can be seen that Wang Yong's real strength is even higher than he had a hunch.

"It's really terrifying! I was tired of Wang Jushi helping me clean up the portal in Wudang. Long Yundao couldn't hear any emotion in his long words.

Wang Yong arched his hand: "It's a lot of work." The Taoist greetings Zhang Daoling for me. ”

After speaking, Wang Yong walked out of the gate of Wudang Mountain.

The remaining Long Yun Dao Chief stood in the courtyard alone, letting the afterglow of the setting sun sprinkle all over his body.

"Shout Daoling to come back! I'm old, and it's time for this head to give way to the young man. ”